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There were a lot of people who looked the same in Astarion’s eyes, faces that blurred together into one over the years, faces he didn't want to remember. Some faces ingrained themselves into his mind, like the one of the drow who had smiled at him as she died.
So when Astarion was met with that same face with that same smile as he held a dagger to her throat decades after she had already died, he needed answers.
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(sometimes you play the hot people in the woods simulator and you need to give your tav a backstory, some trauma, and MAYBE a few braincells if they're well-behaved and ask nicely for them)
